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The Most Arbitrary Wizard

Chapter 142 - 87: A World Without Tier 7
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Chapter 142: Chapter 87: A World Without Tier 7

If this was the case for even Sean and Elvire, what hope did Wizards with less Talent have?

They wouldn’t stand a chance in this lifetime.

That was why advancing from Tier Six to Tier Seven absolutely required the aid of an Alchemy Potion.

It enhanced cell "quality" while slowing the rate of aging, keeping the body in a constant state of vigor. Only by cultivating diligently in such a state would one have a chance to reach the threshold of a Grand Mage in their lifetime.

But the materials to brew such a Magic Potion had vanished from the world many years ago.

This was actually one of the reasons why Adelf and Kate had run into Elvire and Elise back in New Eldo.

They had gone searching for the ruins of Kovri and the Hall of Truth not just to "unearth" lost knowledge, but also to seek out ingredients for High-rank Magic Potions.

As the most powerful "faction" of the Era of Polymath, the Hall of Truth naturally had its own treasury.

Even if the materials had expired or deteriorated over the years, it was still better than nothing. Adelf was counting on them for his Cultivation; otherwise, at his age, he would have no hope of ever reaching Tier Seven in his lifetime.

But unfortunately, they found nothing.

Later, Adelf gave up. ’Forget it,’ he thought. ’If I can’t have it, so be it. Everyone is stuck at Tier Six anyway; no one can become a Grand Mage. If I can’t, neither can those Witch Hunters. I guess that’s another kind of "fairness".’

After that, Kate began to seriously focus on his company.

He single-handedly turned a nearly bankrupt clothing company into the largest private trading company in Siracle State.

If not for the Florist Family, it would be no exaggeration to call him the "Richest Man of the Western Continent."

The important part of "domineering CEO" isn’t the "domineering"—it’s the "CEO."

As for the goods the company bought and sold... they were all expensive materials from all over the world.

From medicinal herbs to culinary ingredients, if it was a material, Kate wanted it. He would personally sift through the stock whenever he had time.

It was all for Adelf.

He wanted to help his teacher find the materials needed to concoct the High-rank Magic Potion.

And this was precisely why Kate had been so generous when sending materials to Sean.

Because he truly had a lot.

Ordinary materials were sold for profit, while materials useful to Wizards were stored in his cellar. Compared to the balance in his bank account, those were the true treasures.

Sean: "I get it!"

"Next time, I won’t rob a bank. I’ll just rob your house instead."

Kate: "?"

He rolled his eyes.

"If you want them, do you really need to rob me?"

"Just tell me how much you need, and I’ll just ship it to you."

"Silly."

Sean: "..."

Everyone: "..."

’What exactly is the relationship between these two?’

’Kate was so generous with Sean it was unnatural. Could they really be long-lost brothers?’

"Enough talk, it’s time for Cultivation," Sean said, ending the conversation.

Lak of Magic Power. He was under a lot of pressure!

Sean shot Elvire a look: ’Come on, into the room with me.’

Elvire tilted her head and huffed softly: ’Not going.’

Sean had expected her reaction and huffed back. ’Fine, have it your way. You’re not the only one I can ask.’

He turned to Elise and said, "I seem to recall you saying that Lord Blake designated the two of us as partners as well?"

"Come on, let’s go cultivate!"

Elise was slightly taken aback. "Are you serious?"

Sean looked baffled. "It’s not like we’re doing anything improper. What’s there to be afraid of?"

On second thought, Elise agreed.

’How could a Meditation Technique from the Hall of Truth be some kind of corrupt or wicked practice?’

’Besides, she was about to break through to Tier Five. The Fallen Nether Technique might just help her cross that threshold.’

"Alright, let’s go then. Your room or mine?" Elise asked.

Sean: "Either works."

Elvire shot to her feet. "You dare!"

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